Page 88 of Reign of Psychos

“You want to fuck me?”

He nodded. “Yes, please.”

“Better hurry up. Cassian will be along shortly,” Lan predicted with a smirk.

“You snooze, you lose.” I turned to Milo. “Lie back and let me ride you. It’s easier with this big baby belly in the way.” Once Milo was in position, I straddled him, taking hold of his shaft and guiding it inside me. I was so wet that he slipped in easily. He groaned softly, cupping my breasts with stars in his eyes.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.” He smiled as I began to move. Slowly at first, rolling my hips while resting my hands on his lean chest. He felt so damn good. I never wanted this to end. But soon it would. Soon we’d have a baby to care for, and then lazy mornings in bed, making love, would be few and far between.

After so many orgasms, I didn’t expect to come again; my body still hummed with pleasure from the last one. I just wanted to make Milo feel good. Like he did every day when he went out of his way to make me feel loved and cherished. But to my surprise, his orgasm triggered mine, and I fell apart with a soft “oh” as he tensed and released inside me.

Cassian had missed all the fun, and I felt bad about that as I wandered into the shower on shaky legs. But I needn’t have. The moment I stepped under the hot jets, I felt him move behind me, his hands on my hips.

“Have you been a naughty girl?” he whispered in my ear.

“I thought you were busy,” I sassed.

“I’m never too busy for you, baby.” He tucked my now much longer hair behind my ear and kissed the sweet spot just below. “Let’s get you nice and clean so I can dirty you up again.” I tried to protest, but the feel of his strong fingers massaging shampoo into my scalp, followed by delicious vanilla body wash around my breasts and between my thighs, soon perked me up.

When he slid inside me, I moaned. We made slow, lazy love as the water cascaded over us, and when I came for the last time,it was more of a minor tremor than an earthquake, but no less satisfying.

Once we were both clean and sated, he rubbed me down with a soft, fluffy towel, and then carried me back into the bedroom. Someone had changed the sheets and laid out a new bikini for me. This one was in hot pink with cute little daisies on the cups. I loved it.

“I have a surprise for you,” Cassian said as he walked out of the closet wearing a pair of board shorts.

“Oh?” I pulled a comb through my hair and frowned. It needed a trim, but that would involve leaving the house, which I detested. Maybe I’d watch a YouTube video and do it myself. The last time I tried it, the results weren’t too shocking.

“Come downstairs when you’re ready,” was all he said before strolling off. Damn, that man was handsome. The sea air and sunshine had done him the world of good, giving him a healthy glow.

“Thea!” Verity nearly knocked me over when I walked into the kitchen, my stomach growling at the smell of coffee, eggs, and bacon. I missed coffee like crazy, but until the baby arrived, coffee was on the banned list. Being pregnant sucked.

“I’ve missed you,” she cried, peppering my face with kisses, making me giggle.

When she finally let me go, I looked her over with a frown. She’d shot up in the four months since we’d last seen each other, and her dark hair now had caramel highlights. My sweet little sister was turning into a heart breaker. I thanked God she was in a girls’ only boarding school. The security there was top-notch, which meant she had very few opportunities for mixing withboys. As far as I was concerned, it would stay that way until she was at least 30.

“You’ve grown. Dammit, Ver, you’re going to need new clothes!”

My sister shrugged nonchalantly. “It’s fine. I have a card I use for buying sh—stufflike that.”

“A card? From who? I send you a monthly allowance!”

Her lips quirked up in an innocent smile. “Cassian sent me a card when I told him I didn’t have enough money for a dress for the Spring Ball.”

That conniving little minx! “The money I put in your school account is more than enough to buy dresses, Ver!”

She shrugged and examined her nails. “Not the dresses I like.” I glared at Cassian. He had to stop spoiling her. He and Dario were equally bad at saying ‘no’ to Verity. She fluttered her eyelashes and the pair of them rolled over like suckers.

“Don’t worry, the card has a modest limit, and I keep a close eye on what she spends,” Cassian said in a low voice when he handed me a cup of lemon and ginger tea. “Now stop worrying. Stress is bad for the baby.” Ver kissed me on the cheek and scampered off to unpack.

“Sit down and eat,Malyshka,” Kyril ordered in a stern voice. “Eden is taking you shopping.”

“Eden’s here?” What the fuck was going on? First Verity and now Eden? Although, this shouldn’t have been a massive surprise. Eden often accompanied Verity when she flew over to see me. The private jet was perfectly safe, but I didn’t like her flying alone.

“Damn right I’m here, bitches!” my friend sang as she sauntered in, her hair a lovely lilac color.

“Oh look, Psycho Barbie’s here,” Lan teased before he collapsed on the floor, groaning because she’d punched him in the dick.

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